My Mom's car broke down while I was driving Rachel and I to Rusty's to get some Ice Cream. (Ice Cream deserves to be capitalized). I tried to accelerate, and nothing happened, nothing but a creepy noise! So i pulled off, all ready to panic and realized, What the heck? This isn't a big deal. Why were you about to cry? So I called my Dad. And he just laughed and asked me what I wanted him to do about it. I love my Dad. If you can, he will make you handle the situation on your own, just so that you realize the importance of helping yourself. Ah, shucks. So I tried restarting the car and after a few tries it finially started back up. We got our Ice Cream and went back home. Thank you Rachel for not panicking.

Went to BC last night. Apparently I have entered the circle of trust. Muahahahaha. JK. Was late home because the car broke down again, on Coats Rd. Geez. Hm. That's what i get I guess. :)